Showing posts with label #absacapeepic. Show all posts
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Sunday, 24 March 2013

Waterpoint 2 Interview with TC - ABSA Cape Epic

Why did you decide to volunteer at the ABSA Cape Epic 2013?
I'd like to get into events management and love mountain biking, so thought this will be a good place to get some experience. 

Kitted out - ready for an Epic week
What was your role as volunteer? 
I got assigned as a helper at Water point 2

How many water points were there each day?

There were 3 water points on the route each day and one at the Finish Line.

Where were your water points?
We were mostly on peoples farms ranging from fruit to wine farms standing on grass, sand, tar, gravel and even dry chicken manure the one day. 

How many people worked at your water point?

About 20 people. A mixture of nations and people, young and old from Switzerland, Israel, UK, South African and Netherlands.

What was your responsibility every day? 

Kathy and I were responsible to look after the Woolworths food table every day. It involved cutting fruit, banana cake, fruitcake, energy bars, putting potatoes out and spicing them up with salt. Woolworths is my favourite shop in South Africa, so to be an ambassador for them was a privilege. 

What was your biggest responsibility in the week of the ABSA Cape Epic?

The team decided that I had to navigate Jan (our Waterpoint Manager) and the 60 car convoy (all 3 water points) when we moved race village from Citrusdal to Tulbach. Little did they know that they asked someone who hardly knows the difference between left and right to get them there. Thankfully the directions were very good and we started on the right road out of Citrusdal. :-)

What was it like getting up at 4am every morning?
It was hard getting up and to get going, but every morning the drive to the water points was so spectacular and breathtakingly beautiful. It was one of my highlights! No photo that I tried to take can do it justice.

What food did the riders enjoy the most?
They absolutely loved the Woolworths fruitcake. The first day they ate a lot of cake, but from there onwards they ate a lot more of the fresh fruit on offer as they learnt that they needed 'better' food. Oranges, bananas and apples.
The one guy loved the bones of the sour gums. So I made him a little bag of bones every day and we referred to him as Mr Bones.

Christoph Sauser can eat a big muffin with one bite or shall I say he shoves it into his mouth in one go.
Philip Buys loved the apples...he ate them at the table and stashed them in his back pocket.

What was the weirdest drink combination you saw?
One guy asked for Energade mixed with Coke everyday - STRANGE! Most of the riders were riding on half-coke/half-water. The drinks volunteers pre-mixed coke and water everyday.


What were the riders like when they got to the WP?
You could see straight away what type of ride they were having by just looking in their eyes. Some were smiling, some were staring, some arrived chatting away, some were just NOT THERE. The ones that were NOT THERE usually lost a partner or were really hot and de-hydrated. Jan was brilliant to encourage them with her soft authoritative voice to cool down there core temperatures and telling them what to eat.

What was the weirdest thing you got asked to do by the riders?
There were a few incidents... 
On Stage 1, a guy asked for salt even though I assured him that I've added loads of salt over the potatoes. He took the grinder from me and ground some salt directly in his mouth
We got asked for chamois cream and didn't have any with us, Jan offered her glitter lip gloss, this man took it with a smile and used it. 

Who was the friendliest prorider and amateur rider?

Prorider: Definately Manuel Fumic, no question about it
Amateur rider: Aubrey Symington (he rode with a fracture in his hand) from Woolworths and Songo Fipaza from Songo.info. They always had time to smile, say hello and chat it didn't matter where you saw them.



Man in baggies - Manuel
Photo: Corné le Roux
Why exactly did you like Manuel Fumic so much?
Well... He is down to earth, easy to talk too, loves the sport, had so much fun, was so complimentary to his teammate Marco Fontana who is just as cool. Always time to smile or even speak at water points. They were the ONLY team from ALL the teams including PRO's and AMATEURS that wore baggies and camelbaks and they pulled it off. They put the fun back into our sport. With a top 5 Finish, they have proved that the baggies nor the camelbaks were holding them back. #mtbcrush #tosstoss

What was your most emotional moment during this years race?
Definitely when Yolande Speedy and Catherine Williamson came past our Water point on the last day. Yolande was riding with a broken collarbone and 3 broken ribs. Catherine was pushing her. Chris aka Grandpa saw my tears and said, that is why I don't go to the finish line. Seeing Cherise and Duane Stander on stage was also quite emotional, the support they received was unbelievable.


Yolande Speedy and Catherine Williamson - Ladies Winners coming past our WP on the last day

Which brand of bikes did you see the most?
Definitely Spesialized! I'm not sure if I just noticed them because I am also Spesialized, but sure if you were to do a survey, then they would come out top. Also lots of Cannondale Lefty's. Again not sure if I noticed them because the Fumic & Fontana are riding or the fact that I'm not a fan of a-symmetry. :)

What did you like the most in your own lunchpack?
The chocolate milkshake obviously. :-) And the biltong the one day.
How was staying in a tent for 8-days?
Well it was luxury that we didn't have to pitch it ourselves. They were hot, so without the chill zones we would've been fried in the afternoons. The mattress was comfortable. I was so tired in the evening that I took no notice of people snoring or making other noises around me.

Wellington Community Swimming Pool
What was the best value for money you spent over the course of the 8-days?
We didn't spend much money in the week as we had everything we needed, we only bought drinks in the afternoon at the race village, but when we got back from Stage 5 near Wellington we paid R8.20 to swim in the community swimming pool, it was the best money I spent all week, it was so hot that your tent was a no-go zone.

Which race village was your favourite and why?
Wellington, everything was near each other and you didn't have to walk back on yourself all the time. It was also almost being back in civilisation, bigger shops, more people around.

A few of your highlights?
1. At the end of Stage 1 we stopped at the 5km from the Finish mark to support some riders. There were big men getting tears in their eyes seeing us so close to finish when they have been slogging away through sand all day. Julia the British teacher rationed each rider with two sweeties whilst Kathy, Jan and myself made Mexican waves and some noise. 
2. Luis Enrique did a boogie in front of our table the one day, I didn't know who he was until Daniel from Woolworths was shock horrified that I didn't know who he was and told me that he was a big footballer. I even asked him how you pronounce his name and where he is from. #blond He continued to give us a boogie every day
3. A Dutch rider called me forward every day to claim a half-way hug.

Julia handing out sweeties
TC, Kathy and Jan making some noise




















What is your funniest volunteer memory?
We were waiting for the truck to be in place before we had to get out of the people carrier on Schalk Burger's farm on Stage 5, just hearing that we are not allowed to drive on the grass and had to be careful on the 300 year old slave wall when Johan Serdyn aka Kaptein Serdyn jumped in behind the wheel to move our people carrier. Kathy's eyes got huge like saucers, Dieter piped up Johan what are you doing? Johan gave no reply and just turned the key in the car. He tried to move the car, but the car wasn't moving, the wheels just kept spinning around, we all shouted at him that he should put the handbrake down as we were just thinking we are NOT allowed to drive on the grass and this slave wall might come to its end today... Eventually we went forward and Johan admitted that he didn't know it was an automatic car, he stepped down on the brake as if it was the clutch and the petrol at the same time. :-)

What was your favourite PRO moment?
Speaking to Manual Fumic a few times and getting a smile from no other than Nino Schurter.

Who was the funniest rider?
Raymond!!! He broke his carbon frame during the Prologue whilst doing a jump showing off in front of the spectators. He ended up pushing a stick into the frame to try and make it to the finish line, but ended up running 12km. He is so friendly, entertaining and energetic. He features in one of the Prologue videos.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cTXQ3sO40nQ



Kathy, Nicole and myself with Colin Charvis and Marius Hurter
Any memorable interviews?

Yes, there were 3. Dan Nicholl interviewed Colin Charvis (former Welsh Rugby Captain). He asked if he learnt any Afrikaans to which Colin said, yes. Marius Hurter taught me that lekker means downhill and K*k = sand.
The other one was Jose Hermida giving his race reports every night. He is so funny and expressive.
And Jaroslav Kulhavy looking surprised when they asked him what he would say to riders who takes 10 hours to finish a stage. He looked like he couldn't understand that some people took that long to finish a stage.

Were you on TV?
I belief so, on the last day I gave the Supersport man something to eat, I said to him, I'll feed you as long as you make sure I am on TV today. :-) My friends who watched the live stream in London text to say they saw me, it must've been up close and personal as they even saw my earrings! #epicearrings
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4HMZUQb6lOc

Were you surprised by anything? 
Yes, certainly, I thought I was the only person so excited to volunteer, but realised that we were all so excited to be there.  

Will you volunteer again?
Definitely, my friends already threatened that they are not listening to my sulking next year if I'm not there.

Will you ride the ABSA Cape Epic yourself?
Initially I thought no, and then I saw the 2 staircases coming through the Manor House at Meerendal and the live cameras and thought definitely NOT. BUT I'm starting to think about it now, the seed might be growing... watch this space.





Riders coming through the Manor House down 2 flighs of stairs

Final Observations?

The entry fee to this race is big, but if you look at the logistics and everything that has to come together I would say it is reasonable. There are SOOOO many things that has to come together for this to be a success, it is not just ultimately the route or riders that makes it. So you have to ask yourself if you are willing to pay that for 8-days. It is an amazing event and it was great being part of the EPIC family.
Some of the South Africans really have a chip on their shoulder, although things changed when the race got going and they were suffering. The Europeans were so friendly and grateful.

It was great having the opportunity to speak to pro riders, celebrities, riders, mechanics, media, volunteers, trail builders, sponsors and medics, everybody was in one place. I met wonderful people and loved every moment of my epic adventure 2013.


Great footage on the ABSA Cape Epic Channel on youtube
Absa Cape Epic Channel



We are done with Water point 2 for 2013!

Day in the Life of a Volunteer @ the ABSA Cape Epic with photos


4am'ish - Wake-up
4:30 - 5:00 - Breakfast in Crew Tent
5am - Get into the Convoy and depart
15 cars in each Convoy
  • People carriers with volunteers
  • Watertruck - Most important
  • Volunteer cars
  • Branding Bakkie
  • Toilets - 2nd most important bakkie
  • Lubies - Motorex
  • Medics
  • Oakley
  • Mechanics
Arrive at WP
Wait for truck to get in place
Unload truck
Set-up watersnake
Put up Gazebo's & tables
Cut Fruit!!! 
Mix Energade
Set-up Woolworths stand, fill boxes with food
Put food in the same order as day before so riders know where to find it
Sunblock Check
Open Waterpoint 2
1st Riders come through
Keep filling boxes and cutting fruit and bananas
Encourage riders
Feed riders
Sweepers Arrived
Pack up
Load truck
Pick-up rubbish
Eat lunch
2:30ish - Drive back to Race Village
3:30ish sometimes earlier - Arrive at Race Village
Chill in Chill Zone
Check out Finish line
6pm - Eat in Dining Room with Riders
7pm - Load truck
9pm - Shower and Sleep

Somebody referred to working at a waterpoint is almost as if to move house, the only difference is, you do it 4 times each day for 8 days in a row.





EPIC Weather

Woolworths Fruitcake, Banana Muffins and Low GI Bars

I love FRUIT - NOT!
4am is early for those Energade people...
Woolies Sweeties
Woolworths Ready - Stage 1 - Citrusdal


Stage 6 - Bien Donne, Paarl - Waterpoint 2 
TC, Kathy & Jan
Stage 4 - Theuniskraal
Opening Waterpoint 2!!
The Epic Sweepers - Go LIESBET
An Epic View on Stage 7
With Gysbert, a real Dutchman, Nicole and Amanda
Fooling around with the Medics - Nurse TC
The lovely Jan Brown and her husband Guy
Finish - Lourensford
The Swiss Ladies - M&M&M
Don't ask, two of them are called Mirjam & the other Maya, but they all responded to M for me. :)
Dieter and his family
We see, speak, hear or do NO EVIL!
africanmtbkid2
Topping up food with 2 ex-riders that helped us as volunteers, Shawn and Graham
Race Village in Stellenbosch
First time back in die BOS after 10 years after university
Mr Bones
Jan's RAD MOVES
Daniel from Woolworths with his WP2 Woolies Ladies!

Friday, 15 March 2013

Around the World Party - ABSA Cape Epic Party


Elisca and I met some of the other volunteers that were going to work at Waterpoint 2 just by randomly finding a spot to sit out of the rain Ferryman's Restaurant & Bar, V&A Waterfront. I became good friends with Jan, Kathy and Amanda over the course of the Epic. 

Dolla & myself

The closest I got to anyones calves. :)
With our friend, British Ray Hince.

On our way to meet Ray whilst he was chatting to Kevin Vermaak, Elisca almost took Joel Stransky out without knowing who he was.
Lourensford's best wine




Saturday, 9 March 2013

A Light Traveller is a Happy Traveller - FACT!

My first trip travelling with a bikebox was on 8 March 2013.  
Zane kindly borrowed his very cool bikebox to me and him and Jason packed it for me. I was so grateful that I was not left to figure this out by myself. I know what to do with my bike when it is put together, NOT when it is taken apart...




I ambitiously thought that I could brave getting to the airport with by taking 3 different buses while pushing dragging 3 pieces of luggage with wheels. Thankfully Tim, my little brother from another mother gave me a lift to the airport after we were up into the early hours of the morning playing around on my blog. Tim jazzed it up for me, thank you.

Bikeboxalan - REVIEW
The boys made it look so easy to pack the box. What makes this box so good is that the frame goes on the one side and the wheels go on the other, they get screwed onto the one side even and they get seperated with a sponge from the frame and there is a little pole in the middle that needs to be alligned in the middle that keeps the box from squashing inwards, so the bike won't get squash if something pushes on either side of the box. The box itself looks bigger than it is and fits into small cars. The only negative thing I can say is that there are no real handle where you can pick it up or drag it with and for us short people that is a bit of a problem. www.bikeboxalan.co.uk

Everything went so smoothly, everything fitted in his car, we left in time, we chatted up a storm, we arrived in time. Africa here I come! 

I got to the airport, chose my bagdrop desk carefully, thought if I pick a man hopefully I can utilise some of my communication skills. #tosstoss This man got me to way my suitcase and bikebox and informed me that they were both overweight as if I didn't know that. Madam I will have to charge you £40 per piece on extra baggage. I said, NO-NO-NO, I will just repack it, thank you. My TC-charm was going to get me NOWHERE today.

I went across to the otherside of the floor, took everything other than bikeparts out of the bikebox, bikeshoes out, pedals out, tubes out. From my own luggage I took out everything that had some sort of weight to it, all the chocolate that I could get my hands on came out.

After lieing flat on my stomach on top of my hand luggage suitcase and giving my fingers almost blisters I managed to get the zip on my hand luggage closed. I'm sure that this was even weighing more than the allowed 23kg, but they were not going to weigh that, thankfully.

I went to the desk of a lovely lady, that greeted me with, Oh you must be going to Cape Town. Now, THAT is how I wanted to be greeted! Yes, I am. I put my checked in luggage on the scale and it came to 21kg. Wow I got rid of 5kg!!! As I went forward to put my bikebox she said to me, Oh no don't worry I'll come round and put the tag on for you. Seriously, did I just repack my whole suitcase and emptied my bikebox for it not to be weighed???

As I had a few spare kilograms in my checked luggage, I quickly took out my D-lock from my hand luggage and stuffed it into my checked luggage. Unfortunately I could'nt find the big heavy cage that it connects into. Checked in my suitcase, dropped off my bike at the big items and off I went to security. Great.

Off to security... Hand luggage through to scanner, TC stripped from my belt and shoes through the metal detector and came out clear on the other side waiting for my hand luggage suitcase.

It ain't coming...waiting, seeing that security are staring at the screen very intently. Every time up another security member is looking at the screen... OH-oh... About 6 men were looking at the screen at which point I walked over and asked if they are looking at my suitcase. I informed them that it could be the cage for D-lock that they are looking at or the cleats of my cycling shoes.

The one man brought my suitcase to me and informed me that Madam we have to search through your suitcase. What, seriously? Please no, I just repacked it and will never get it closed again. Sorry Madam we really have to.

So he put my suitcase down on the 2 tables at the end of the conveyor thing and started opening it. I could'nt belief this was happening to me, I panicked because I knew that all the stuff I stuffed in that suitcase won't fit on the two tables and also I did not want the whole of Terminal 5 see my personal stuff (underwear), come on a girl needs her privacy!!! So I said, do we have to do it here? And I actually also panicked cause I knew that if anyone else's bag had to be searched we won't fit in on the two tables and I couldn't cope with the idea of my 'personal' things falling around and I have to claim them in front of strangers etc etc. So he said, would you like to go to a private room? I thought this sounds a bit ominous and strange or makes the matter sound more serious than it is, but I agreed and said yes please. I also asked how long it will take as there was only 50 minutes before my flight left.

We went to this private room and started unpacking my suitcase. I dread the thought of re-packing it and informed them that they would have to help me re-pack it. We went through everything and couldn't find what they saw on the screen, the suitcase was empty and it was not there. So we started packing it again, I got the security man and women to roll up my spare tubes. He picked up a packet which had a jacket for my brother-in-law in it and FOUND the culprit, the D-lock cage was trapped all the time. It looked like ammunition to them. This strong man helped me to get my suitcase close again - thankfully.

Off I went to dutyfree to get my brother-in-law and dad whisky and pimms. On my way out I heard the last boarding call for flight BA043 to Cape Town..... SSSSSCCCCCCHHHHUUKKKKKKKKKSSSSSSSS! I had to still get the transfer to the gate. I started sprinting towards the transfer train and almost fell over my own suitcase. That would've been a disaster.

Get off the transfer run to my gate, B36. There is NO-ONE and I mean NO-ONE to be seen at Gate B36. I started going down the escalator when a lady came towards me and asked me where I'm going. I was taken a back, what does she mean where am I going? I'm going to Cape Town. The lady said sorry this is not the gate for Cape Town. In my head what does she mean it is not the gate for Cape Town. She looked at my boarding pass and said your boarding gate is B48. I was like where is it, as she directed me I started running whilts shouting after her to ring my gate and tell them I am on my way!

I turned left at the corner as she said and started running this GATE was the furthest away that  you can imagine. Out of breath I got there calling to them, I'm here, I'm here as if they were specially waiting on me. They said don't worry you are here now, I asked them, can I walk now? Yes you can walk. Phew.

I started walking to my plane, having to choose a corridor, I wasn't sure if I chose the correct on, it kept going forever and ever and there was nobody to be seen anywhere. I doubted myself, what if this plane doesn't go to Cape Town? As soon as I got to the end of the queue I asked the passengers where they were going. CAPE TOWN... And Relax.

I got to my seat and saw my neighbour occupied my seat, I quickly advised him that he is sitting on my window seat. I got onto the seat and started re-arranging their stuff in the overhead locker as it was taking up redundant space. The one guy kindly offered to put my suitcase in, so I bossed my Columbian neighbour who turned out to be Greek around to put my suitcase in correctly and finally sat down into my chair soaking wet in sweat – NICE… I’m on the plane and I am going to Cape Town and I will be able to ride the Argus and volunteer at the Absa Cape Epic. 

I saw Ray Hince on the plane, he was also going to volunteer on at the Epic.

Getting off the plane I flew through passport control and then waited for a long time for my bikebox. There was about 7 of the same boxes on this plane. Alan’s Bikebox is a real popular brand. I walked out with Ray and thought, good I’m distracted customs won’t pull me off, also they have never stopped me before and in all fairness accidents happens in 3’s and I had 3 almost showstoppers yesterday. But my hopes was crushed. 

A SARS lady pulled me over. She was so friendly when she asked how I was on which I responded very well thank you. It felt like I had personal welcome back into South Africa. She asked if I’m visiting family on which I said oh yes I’m visiting family. Did you bring the gifts, off course I bought them gifts, what does she think? It was only at this point where I realised… Oh-oh Tharina, you don’t want to unpack more bags and show her all your gifts. She asked me where the gifts was? I said in this suitcase, pointing to my hand luggage. Can you show it to me? What are you serious? I’ve already unpacked this bag 3 times in the last day. I won’t be able to close it again I told her, to which she said I’ll sit on it. I thought you won’t sit on my suitcase, you will squash everything I have in there! J So ja once again I opened it and showed her “some” of my books and chocolates that I brought as gifts. She was happy with that. Madam did you bring any spirits? Yes I did, whisky and pimms. Madam I’ll have to charge you tax on the Pimms as you are only allowed to bring in one litre of spirits. At this poing I was so over it, come on, did I really have to go through all of this just to get home. They took their time to work out how much I had to pay. I said to her that they can keep the pimms, I paid for it once and I’m not paying for it again. No sorry we are not allowed to keep it Madam. Ahhhh. I got charged R40 tax on the pimms. I agreed to get a receipt as I suddenly thought my R40 cash will be going through the SARS books.




FINALLY I WAS HOME AFTER ALL OF THIS… My poor sister thought something happened to me as everybody was out already.


Lessons learnt:

1. I overestimated my charm
2. Bad luck comes in 4's too
3. TRAVEL LIGHT

Summary in the words of my Facebook status:

what a drama...enough for 2 more blogposts... over weight luggage, repack, strip search of heaviest hand luggage in the world in private room, enough time to get whiskey for my dad, FINAL call, train, get to gate NO-ONE there, WRONG GATE! But on seat 36A & heaviest luggage in overhead locker after delegating my 2 Columbian neighbours. I am going home now!

I'm here #allthatmatters... after getting stopped @ customs... SERIOUSLY unpacked same suitcase 4 times on the same trip. Turned out my neighbours were actually Greek & lovely. Never had any of this drama in the 9 years I've been in the UK. Makes a good story at least















Tuesday, 5 March 2013

ABSA Cape Epic Excitement!!!


Projecting my excitement on our fridge at home! :-)

So finally I'm in final digits of counting down the time before I go home to be part of the ABSA Cape Epic. THREE SLEEPS only!

They have announced the Riders Guide today.

http://www.cape-epic.com/content.php?page_id=238&title=/2013_Ride_Guide/

See page 50-51 for some interesting stats.

I'm trying to contain myself...

BUT I am very exciting especially about the following...

1. To meet these people (or to look at some of them from a distance)
2. To see & learn what nutrition will be served
3. Just to be part of it
4. Observe all the logistics - watch & learn

My biggest worry was that they are going to put me on timing in the field, that would've been a disaster, I talk way too much for such a responsible job, but thankfully I will be working at Waterpoint 2 each day. My biggest fear is the sun and this now 'british skin/britse wit velletjie, but after this winter, overdosing on the sun can not be a bad thing. :)

BRING IT ON!!!

I would love to pick a team to win the Epic, but it is so hard to pick one..
Christoph Sauser & Kulhavy will turn on the gas, but then Nino Schurter is just a MACHINE. I like Manuel Fumic & Marcon Fontana as they are different and has some personality, but then you also have the likes of Karl Platt & Jose Hermida, it is just too hard too choose. :( I'm sad that Ralph Naef has broken his collarbone & that he won't be riding the Epic anymore, he looks like a guy with LOTS of guts.

After the sad and terrible passing away of our favourite and local hero, Burry Stander, his wife Cherise & brother Duane will be riding together, they will be known as team Africanmtbkid1, his father, Charles and other brother, Charl will be riding as Africanmtbkid2.

Tip Off:
I found Twitter the best way of following the events in previous years, it it the most up to date information that you will get.

Who to Follow on Twitter:
@AbsaCapeEpic
@TeamBulls
@ManuelFumic
@nschurter
@Plattos
@sauserwind
@songoinfo
@MaxKnoxcycling
@kleinhansmuesli
@Josehermida
@taylorchick1
@conceptkzn
@Mr_TREAD
@dannicholl
@tangocycling (me :-)) Updates through the experience of a volunteer

Which channels to watch on Youtube:
Absa Cape Epic Channel
Specialized Bicycle Components
Team Bulls official
GoPro South Africa